Lyrics

Lying on the floorFour stories highIn the corridorBetween the asphalt and the skyI am caught like bottled waterThe light daughterI wonder what you look likeUnder your t-shirtI wonder what you sound likeWhen you're not wearing wordsI wonder what we haveWhen we're not pretendingIt's never-ending, haven't you heard?I don't need to tell youWhat this is aboutYou just start on the insideAnd work your way outWe are all poly-lingualBut some of us pretendThere's virtue in relyingOn not trying to understandWe're all citizens of the wombBefore we subdivideInto sexes and shadesThis sideThat sideAnd I don't need to tell youWhat this is aboutYou just start on the insideAnd work your way outUndressing for the fanLike it was a manWondering about all the thingsThat I'll never understandThere are some things that you can't knowUnless you've been thereBut oh how far we could goIf we started to shareI don't need to tell youWhat it is aboutYou just start on the insideYou just start on the insideAnd work your way out